Wang Hao was so itchy that he immediately bought a ticket to go in. After coming here, he would be sorry for himself if he didn’t go in and take a good look. [See.
Sure enough, there were a large number of rare treasures on display in the Louvre. Wang Hao also looked at them with interest and secretly marveled.
However, what makes Wang Hao a little sad is that there are also a large number of national treasures from China, and even some priceless treasures. This is the price China paid in the war-torn years, and it makes people sad to think about it.
At this time, Wang Hao was also a little sad, but he knew that there was no way to bring these wandering treasures back to his motherland. Only when the motherland is truly strong can these treasures return to their roots.
Wang Hao, who was in a complicated mood, came to a central exhibition hall. In the most obvious position, the 'Monalina Smile' was clearly visible.[
Looking at that bright and charming smile, Wang Hao was instantly intoxicated. Although he didn't know much about art, he also felt a kind of relaxation, optimism and loving power from it.
He is worthy of being the king of paintings, the priceless treasure, and he actually has such magical power!
Wang Haodi's mood immediately became much brighter, and he carefully admired the painting for a long time before reluctantly leaving.
The sun was setting slightly, and Wang Hao walked out of the Louvre. Outside the door was a large square.
Among the crowds of people, pigeons counting elves were flying around, showing the precious harmony between humans and animals.
Wang Hao smiled. This must be in France. If it were in China, these lovely elves would have been captured by some people and taken to the Chaos Soup. Alas, the Chinese people still need to strengthen themselves, and some awareness must be raised.
Walking along the square, surrounded by holy places of French art and architecture, Wang Hao planned to look wherever he went. Anyway, this time he came to travel and relax, and to realize his dream, so he took a good look at this place.
What does the world look like?
The reason why everything is famous is because it has its own uniqueness. This is a truth that remains unchanged no matter where it is or in which field!
Who would have thought that just after walking a few steps, a pleasant violin sound came into his ears, which was the tune of "Jasmine Flower" that is familiar to all Chinese people. Hearing this song on the street in a foreign country, Wang Hao suddenly felt a sense of intimacy.
Surprised, Wang Hao walked quickly forward in the direction of the music. In a corner of the square, there was a plainly dressed Chinese playing the violin with the violin case on the ground, as if he was seeking help through art.
Wang Hao walked quickly to him and looked at the piano case in front of him. There were only a few euro coins in it, so it seemed that the harvest was not ideal.
Wang Hao casually took out two ten-euro notes and put them down: Abroad, Chinese people should help each other. Wang Hao firmly remembers this ancient oriental tradition. Abroad, Chinese people are like one family.
Seeing Wang Hao's generosity, the Chinese playing the violin stopped in a hurry. Since he was not sure which country Wang Hao was from, he sincerely said in English: "Thank you!"
"You're welcome." Wang Hao smiled and spoke standard Chinese.
"Are you Chinese?" The man who played the fiddle was surprised and happy after hearing Wang Hao's words.
"Yes, my name is Wang Hao, from Northeast China. Nice to meet you."
"Zheng He, I am also from Liaoning in Northeast China. I am very happy to meet you." The violinist was very happy to meet an old friend in a foreign country. His nose was actually a little sore. Thinking about it, he had not been back for two or three years.
Wang Hao didn't know how the Chinese named Zheng He got into such a miserable state, but he wanted to help him and said with a smile: "If you don't mind, cooperate with me and play a song, I believe you will gain something, just
Let’s just promote the essence of Chinese folk customs, what do you think?”
Zheng He looked at Wang Hao and saw that he was covered in famous brands. He understood that Wang Hao wanted to help him, and said with emotion: "Well, thank you very much." [
Wang Hao took a few steps forward and stood behind the piano case. Zheng He stepped aside slightly.
"It's still this Jasmine Flower, you play the tune and I'll sing it!" Wang Hao said!
"Yeah!" Zheng He nodded!
"Woo"
The melodious and melodious violin sounded. Wang Hao has a good voice. Moreover, this time, Wang Hao used Yuan Qi guidance to sing, and the voice he sang will surely move people's hearts!
As soon as Wang Hao opened his mouth, it was like the tidal water rising from low to high, becoming more and more surging. Gradually, the singing became clearer and distant, as if like a crane spreading its wings and flying high, the sound shook the nine heavens. After that, it was like a spirit wandering in the sky, among the brilliant stars.
Laugh loudly!
The changeable yet classic music style, the ancient oriental charm, and the peaceful melody instantly attracted countless tourists and surrounded Wang Hao.
It's like a mystery.
Even the flock of pigeons flying in the sky stopped flying at this time, and landed in front of Wang Hao one after another, singing happily and jumping around near the piano box.
At this time, music has become the best bridge between man and nature. This strange scene made a large number of French people and tourists around stunned: How high artistic attainments are required to achieve this state.
Finally, after the song was sung, the people around were stunned for a moment, and then they burst into earth-shattering warm applause.
At the same time, they, who have good qualities, did not forget to express their gratitude.
They donated generously: one euro, five euros, ten euros...
In an instant, a large piano case was filled to the brim with coins and banknotes of all sizes, and the results were brilliant.
"One more, one more." The French and tourists around were excited, expecting Wang Hao to play another song.
Wang Hao raised his head and saw that it was getting late. He shook his head, shook hands with Zheng He and said, "It's not easy being abroad, so take care of yourself."
"Thank you, thank you." Zheng He was so grateful that he almost choked and shook hands with Wang Hao to say goodbye. The singing just now had gone beyond the scope of singing. Even he, so far, felt that this was the song he had heard.
This is the most beautiful song in my life.
Seeing that they had no choice but to listen, the people around him dispersed in a hurry, but it was obvious that the meaning was still there.
Wang Hao and Zheng He said goodbye and walked. Unknowingly, they had spent a day shopping. However, they gained a lot from this day. Indeed, France is a good place, and it is well maintained regardless of various conditions.
Unexpectedly, after walking more than ten steps, someone stopped him: "H, that Chinese guy, can you stop for a moment?"
When Wang Hao heard the sound, he turned around and looked in surprise, and saw a very beautiful French girl standing in front of him: blond hair, blue eyes, oval face, tall and plump, well-dressed, elegant, truly a peerless beauty.
"Well, Miss, what's the matter?" Wang Hao was a little surprised, but he also asked, who is this? I don't know him!
"Hey, you sing so well, can you tell me the name of that song?" This French girl spoke fluent English.[
"'Jasmine' is one of China's most classic quintessence songs. Thank you for your appreciation." Wang Hao smiled and said politely.
"I like this piece of music very much. Can we get to know each other? My name is Angelabi, and I am a student at the University of Paris." The French beauty extended her right hand generously.
"My name is Wang Hao. I'm here to travel. Hello." When Wang Hao encountered such a proactive French girl, for the sake of a man's dignity and courtesy, he had no choice but to stretch out his hand and shake the gentle jade hand.
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"So you are traveling, haha, nice to meet you. We have met and we will be friends from now on, right?" Angela said with a smile.
"Ah, yes, that's right. We Chinese are very hospitable and sociable. I will treat you well when you come to China." Wang Hao smiled generously and said to the beautiful woman in front of him.
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Rabbi Angela smiled and said: "Why wait until China? Can't you treat me to dinner here? Oh dear, don't tell me that you are poor?"
Wang Hao was speechless for a moment by this woman's frankness. He was wearing famous brands and he didn't look like a pauper. However, it was a bit too much for a French woman to be so proactive. Of course, a man like Wang Hao who was used to having the initiative in his hands was
, when a woman does it the other way around, she is somewhat unaccustomed to it.
Seeing that Wang Hao was speechless, Angela snickered in her heart, but said seriously on her face: "Why, I heard that Chinese people are always very generous. Is it just a rumor?"
After Wang Hao heard this, he was immediately embarrassed. Chinese people are very proud of their face. They would rather die than lose face. He quickly said: "No, no, a beautiful lady like you is willing to have dinner with me."
, that is a great honor, I am flattered, flattered, haha."
Wang Hao smiled bitterly in his heart. He was obviously not happy, but he still pretended to be flattered. It is not easy to be a Chinese, and it is even more difficult to be a Chinese man. Alas, who said we are the descendants of a Chinese dragon?
"Well, I know there is a very good restaurant nearby. How about going there?" Rabbi Suchi suggested directly.
"Okay, it is a noble virtue for a man to obey a lady's instructions." Now that things have happened, Wang Hao simply relaxes. After all, he is here alone, and having a beautiful woman as his companion is not a bad thing.
So, the two of them walked forward side by side and approached an elegantly decorated French restaurant next to the Pompidou Center. This restaurant was indeed very high-end and classy.
The two sat down, and a waiter came over immediately. After offering two glasses of water, seeing the foreigner Wang Hao there, he said in fluent English: "Sir, Miss, can I serve you?"
Wang Hao didn't know much about French food, so he handed the menu to Angela and said with a smile: "Ladies first, I don't know much about French food anyway, just pick up the delicious ones, don't save for me."
Angela couldn't help but smile. Her smile was so bright and charming that Wang Hao was stunned for a moment. This was a different kind of exotic style.
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